⊹ LOST FOCUS AND DAYDREAMED OF A CONSENSUAL WORKPLACE RELATIONSHIP?!— ft: jaehee kang
warnings. none.
notes: i wrote this while on hour 14 of no sleep on a plane and promptly conked out. also i'm alive.
Jaehee Kang considered herself to be someone who was instilled with traditional values in life. It built the foundation for her perseverance to allow her to get to where she is today. However, right now at this moment, she felt as if she was being tested by something divine. Or maybe that divinity had taken flesh and was before her.
The way in which you stood before her… ah, she was truly a paragon of discipline.
How someone was able to walk around the office the way you did was beyond her. Never mind the frazzled way in which you navigated the office to give her a tour on her first day, her very first impression of you was that you were a ditz.
There was no other way to put it; she watched you slam your shoulder into a wall, and the delayed reaction to it. You tried to play it off, even though the pain had set in by the time Jaehee had asked you if you were alright.
Never mind that, your attire might send her over the edge before the day is out. If prompted, she could say exactly what color your bra is. That’s all thanks in part to you wearing a particularly sheer button-up. And you haven’t even seemed to notice! That’s not even mentioning your skirt. She felt like a lecherous old man ogling you.
“Hmm…. I think that’s everything?”
She snapped out of her wandering train of thought, a flash of fear going through her as if she had been caught.
“I’ll show you stuff like where I hide the good coffee pods later. You’re a sweet girl, so I’ll let you have that.”
Somehow it just got worse. Jaehee could feel her face reddening.
“Oh, is it too hot in here? You can take that blazer off, I don’t mind. It gets stuffy in here sometimes.”
Your nose wrinkled at the thought, and even that was a bit cute.
“Ah, no, I’m ok. Thank you.”
“So stiff! I hope we can become friends at least!”
Before she could react, your hands were clasped over hers. Was this a blessing? Her entire body tensed at your touch, and you were none the wiser, giving her hands an extra squeeze before pulling away.
Jaehee could never admit to a single living soul how disappointed she was internally when you did.
what are your opinions on childe from genshin impact. personally i wanna beat him up a little. i think he'd like it. i think it'd do him some good :)
⊹ THE PERFECT WIFE?— ft: yan. childe a.k.a. tartaglia
warnings. yandere. nsfw.
notes: oh, i'm SO glad you asked. finally pulled childe during his last banner after two years of playing genshin (but i don't play as often lmao). i'd peg him 10/10.
let's discuss (i speak my peace and u listen /lh).
tartaglia is a dangerous man, being a leading member of the fatui. most tend to steer clear of him. you don't often get that luxury.
thanks to his backing, you unwittingly climbed the ranks of the fatui from being a mere grunt to his right-hand man. if you were able to answer truthfully, you would say that you didn't care for this position. being in a place of responsibility wasn't your thing.
anyone who witnessed your interactions would think that you were this poor thing trapped squarely under this thumb. you never spoke while at his side, with tartaglia claiming he spoke enough for the two of you.
reality really was stranger than fiction, because that wasn't the case.
he really did take good care of you, easily bending to your will. he cooked for you, he cleaned for you, anything really.
in the face of his underlings, he acts all tough but once alone, he's really just begging you to praise him. in the face of his pitiful gaze, tell him he was very cool when outing traitors in your midst.
he's running to you once everyone is out of sight, begging for a kiss, wanting you to tell him how good he is. never mind the blood on his coat, ok? he loves how gently you would wipe the blood off of his face and his body! adored it, even. aren't you proud of him? he got rid of those guys just for you!
childe's deepest desire was just to be your housewife, to put it plainly.
he's perfectly good at cooking and cleaning for you, which he does really dutifully, but his talent more lies in being your fucktoy.
he's sort of a masochist, letting you toy with him and vent your frustrations on him through any other methods you have in mind.
even your sparring sessions don't end normally. he can't control himself when it's you, begging you to help clear his head.
listening to his pleading voice when you wrapped your hand around his cock, jerking him off at a terribly slow pace. his reactions were always the best.
his skin flushing at your very touch, his legs shaking at the prospect of cumming from just your hands. when he does, he's seeing stars!
adores it when you degrade him. in the end, tartaglia's reduced to a slut who cries when he cums.
poor thing can't cum without you, he realizes. when you remark on it teasingly, he insists he can! this false bravado doesn't last long. in the end, he yearns for your touch like no other!
tartaglia's a horribly jealous man. of course he knows you're more than capable of handling pests, how could he force you to dirty your hands with busy work like that?
any unfortunate soul who happens to approach you with intentions childe didn't approve of would find themselves the subject of his wrath.
usually, that amounted to a slew of his subordinates being dismissed for the crime of being friendly to you, or worse if he was in a particular mood.
tartaglia is a suitable bachelor, someone who doesn't date without marriage in mind. people all across snezhnaya weep at the prospect of him pledging himself to another.
how lucky you are! he's a very loyal man, swearing himself to you in front of countless fatui soldiers. gossip spreads faster than anyone can contain it, you know.
he'll make sure you're happy with him. it's all he wants! if he's not with you, he'll just have to make sure he is. it's death do you part, right?
I AM VERY MUCH GOING TO ASK YOU ABOUT YANDERE MAGICAL GIRLS WHAT IS THE SETTING WHAT ARE THEY LIKE I N E E D TO KNOW MORE
⊹ the tentative lore of my magical girls— a softlaunch
warnings. yandere.
notes: omg i'm so excited someone else wants to hear abt my brainworms bless you anon !
i'm planning to publish a full formed fic on ao3 at some point but i'm not sure. testing the waters with this! this idea was born of my own indulgence so not everything is fully fleshed out, so this is just meant to be the groundwork for it!
✭ the origins: where are these magical girls coming from?
"magical girls" is a colloquial term more popularly used for the pomp that surrounds it. the magical girls themselves tend to describe themselves as heavenly bodies.
becoming heavenly bodies, in the purest sense, is the way that they can describe how they can become magical girls.
chosen by pure chance in an effort of fairness, each girl was given a choice: to have a wish granted and in exchange, annihilate the strange intruders that have made their way to earth.
it's a bit of a holy experience, receiving a drop of power from a being beyond their comprehension to carry out tasks for said being.
outside of what the girls choose to disclose, it's hard to speculate just how they've become the hosts to such incredible strength.
✭ the location: when and where are our magical girls living?
the majority of their activities are centered in the city of perseids!
perseids is a fictional city that is vaguely located on the east coast of america, named after a meteor shower.
this au is also playing out in present time!
✭ the girls: who are our magical girls?
our magical girls consist of a group of six:
aliya: self appointed leader of the magical girls.
faye: your dearest childhood friend!
nadia: a match made in heaven (a dating app).
mara: a familiar face at the convenience store.
irene: your college roommate!
cami: a chance encounter?
✭ the infatuation: what are their feelings towards you? (yandere types)
heard porn bots might be following you guys again. sorry about that. but in some good news i have been gaining many new followers who are real stunningly beautiful women. welcome ladies :)
sorry for being silly everyone ive gone absolutely nuts on the concept of yandere magical girls with like two morals BUT i do u have a v draft coming up :> !
I AM OBSESSED WITH PAYPIG JUMIN I LOVE IT SOOOO MUCH HES SO PATHETIC AND OBSESSED I WANNA EAT THAT POST AJDNCOALALDN also your work is really cool by the way!!! looking forward to seeing more of your stuff, i know it's gonna be great <3
OMG..... ANON THANK U SO MUCH <333 im so honored thank u for also having the same absolutely wired brain as me. do not eat my post it is not made for consumption! im gonna put u in my pocket <3 !!!!!
i literally didn't think anyone would ever see this stuff BYE. it's ok im over the shame i want all the mysmes guys n gyals carnally. more 2 come.... <3
(also i won't solely write for mysmes like pop a character into my ask box and 9 times out of 10 i'll have something to say!)
⊹ A DESPERATE LOVER — ft: kim yoosung + gn reader.
warnings. yandere
kim yoosung is very eager to please. especially when it comes to you. he has abandonment issues that pile up to the ceiling, of course he would dedicate himself to the one he loves!
his whole-hearted and one-track love for you has no limits, it seems.
he's very cute at first; always waiting for your profile to show that you're online so he can send frequent texts (sending pictures of himself) and calling you daily. it's almost normal if you ignored everything he would say to you.
friends talk about how much they love the other all the time, right? how they want to be with you forever?
after the death of rika, he becomes horribly codependent on you.
yoosung has a habit of procrastinating his meals in favor of gaming purposefully, just to hear you tell him that you're so worried about him! he's getting butterflies in his stomach whenever he thinks of being on your mind.
it starts to get uncomfortable, even suffocating. it's like you can't escape his presence no matter what you're doing. you can't block him out of politeness but you don't know how to tell him that you're uneasy about him... somehow. he hasn't done anything outright, but the constant barrage of "where are you right now?" and "who are you with?" was unsettling.
even when talking in chatrooms with other friends, yoosung's very openly hostile against others who show even an inkling for you. it will always be followed up with private dms about how he he loves you so much. as a friend, right? at least you try to reassure yourself.
kim yoosung tries his very hardest to appear cute and harmless in front of you to hide his more... unsavory habits.
he cyberstalks you. without shame. it's already online... how is it his fault that he found it so easily! just from that, he can find your friends and familes' accounts, a side account of yours that's privated but he can easily pay to view... if he can convince seven to do a "background check" on you, he's all set! he can't be someone you love if he doesn't know everything about you!
if you're a little too dormant on your socials, he freaks out. he's so so scared of you leaving him, genuinely has a fear that you might not be doing ok. he's begging everyone he knows to call you until get gets a response and reassurance from you.
it comes to the point where he can only function in your presence, sure he knows that this sort of bond he has with you must be unhealthy, but without you, he doesn't know how to live.
yoosung is a bit useless in that regard. no matter what you do, he'll walk dutifully behind you as if he's gazing upon a god. he's so emotional... good thing you're always so close, so ready to rush to pull him close to you and tell him everything he wants to hear!
he uses his tears against you, knowing how empathetic you are, crocodile tears wetting your shoulder while he takes full advantage of being flush against you. he feels so so guilty! but listening to your soothing words and feeling your warmth in this way... he can make excuses.
be careful with him. as timid as he is, he's not usually one to be able making threats to others. that is, unless he feels particularly threatened by them.
maybe he confronted them, and brought a knife to scare them away from you. he'll tell you about it, in tears, arms wrapped firmly around your waist and tears wetting your shirt. promising he only wanted to threaten them! ignore the tiny blood splatter on his sweater and his apology would seem more genuine.
he adores you, truly! you've obtained a cute little boyfriend that'll be at your beck and call. isn't that sweet?
warnings. nsfw. paypig jumin.
notes. i lost interest in this halfway through i feel like you can tell lmfao
jumin han reportedly has a new partner. it's a shock to everyone. that reserved, unsociable man, married?
it comes as an even bigger shock to the rfa, who have never heard, much less seen them prior to a magazine breaking the story. he finally tied the knot with someone? it was an absurd thought.
their spouse was surprisingly sociable with others. they did most of the talking during interviews and such. one thing everyone noticed, was the way they seemed to be dripping with extravagance.
fine jewelry, custom-made clothes, and designer bags; it seemed no expense was too much for jumin when it came to you.
it was what your whole relationship revolved around, anyway.
jumin truly loved you, would practically worship you, even. he kissed the ground you walked on, just for you to glance in his direction.
the moment the cameras stopped rolling was the moment you would make a face and stop hanging off of jumin's arm, and flashing pretty smiles at him.
he couldn't deny that even your expression full of disinterest in him was so appealing to him.
you were his mistress, his whole world! his money and his life only had a purpose when they're in your hands!
ah, he's honored to have the right to serve you, he was only capable of letting you drain his wallet. letting you spend his hard earned money on whatever your needs were.
"aw, jumin, you're such a good boy!"
it was probably the sweetest thing that had left your lips in reference to him. of course, the fact that he was collared and at your feet had something to do with it.
plus you were wiring yourself an exorbitant amount of money from his bank accounts.
"see? aren't you so lucky to have me? you look way better like this."
he was so lucky to have you. he would do absolutely anything to please you.
you paid no mind to jumin while he started humping your leg desperately. you were more occupied with your phone rather than focusing on his whimpers.
the most acknowledgment he got from you was for him to clean up his mess (his cum).
you ignored the heavy breathing and constant whines from him while he tried to get himself off.
jumin could never cum without thinking of you. he knew he was filthy, shameless! trying to rut against you like a fucking pervert, pumping his cock at the thought of you, he really was pathetic!